I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 30|Thirty dragons

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The night in late autumn was very cold, and the room was dark and quiet without any light.

The sound of the heartbeat was very clear, and Mr. Long could clearly feel her breath spraying on his chest, but his heart gradually calmed down.

Because the lady contains a trace of the Blue Star Grass Fruit with special spiritual power and the intermittent spiritual power replenishment during this period, Mr. Long has successfully connected three fragmented proto-cores, and the circulation of skills in the body has resisted part of the curse. .

If the abyss monsters hadn't suddenly attacked him when his original core was broken, maybe he wouldn't be in such a miserable situation now.

However, maybe this defeat is a lucky thing.

The spiritual consciousness passed over the spirit stone placed next to his ear, then gently brushed against Mu's curved cheek, and dissipated in the air.

Mr. Long withdrew his consciousness and began to look inside at the curse inside his body.

The most vicious curse spread from his rotten tail to all limbs and bones, binding his meridians. The entire dragon from bones to epidermis, except for a small area around the protonuclear fragment that was relatively clean, had only The blood in my heart is still pure.

For a dragon, the reverse scales are the bottom line, the horns are dignity, the tail is a combat weapon, the proto-nucleus is where energy is stored, and the blood in the heart is where talent and life condense.

Taking the dragon's blood can be refined into precious elixirs that prolong life, or can also be used as medicine to cultivate the most powerful puppet warriors of the witch clan. Dragon meat is also very nourishing. Although the blood from other places is not as useful as the blood from the heart, it is also a good medicine refining material.

As an orphan dragon who has been unable to transform perfectly since he was a child and has no one to protect him, Mr. Long encountered so many people who wanted to kill him for blood in the first few decades of his life that he even remembered it. Incredible.

But none of those people have ever succeeded.

Now, he is willing to bear the heartache.

Only now, he needs some power to temporarily suppress the curse.

The spirit stone that the lady brought back this time can allow him to temporarily suppress the curse for a few minutes, at the cost of being comatose for a week.

Without any hesitation, Mr. Long made a decision calmly. The next moment, the middle-grade spiritual stone that Mu Wanwan had placed beside his pillow quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, taking with it the two surrounding objects. The low-grade spiritual stones also turned into dense spiritual power and penetrated into his body.

Half a moment later, Mr. Long's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the black and red lines on his cheeks seemed to be coming to life, shining with a ferocious red light, which made Mr. Long's expression a little scary.

He wanted her to see him at his best, and what he wanted her to see was his human form.

The scales began to show signs of cracking, and the dragon's tail began to shake unnaturally. Mr. Long's entire dragon began to emit a faint golden light, which was very dazzling at night and made the comatose Mu Wanwan very uncomfortable. .

She struggled uncomfortably and moved twice, trying to make her pillow more solid, but before she could finish her protest, she felt her legs and shoulders sink, and she was pressed down on the bed by something.

Mu Wanwan opened her eyes slightly with dissatisfaction, but what she saw was a pair of brilliant pupils like flowing gold, like two beams of lights in the dark night, embedded in the narrow eye sockets, staring straight at her.

Mr. Long opened his phoenix eyes as thick as honey. He did not expect that she would suddenly open her eyes, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled shyly.

His long dark hair was draped behind him, with two strands hanging down by his ears. His nose was high, his thin lips were pursed in embarrassment, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

He could finally see her with his own eyes, albeit only for a few minutes.

Mr. Long looked at her seriously, from her forehead wet with cold sweat, greedily across her eyelids, the tip of her nose, and stopped on Mu's curved and chapped lips.

He even couldn't help but want to kiss him, just like he had imagined in his mind.

But before Mr. Long, who has good night vision, had time to take action, he saw that Mu Wanwan had a distressed expression as soon as he saw him, and his eyes even narrowed as if they were being stung. There were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Could it be?

He made her cry ugly?

Mr. Long suddenly became a little sluggish. Feeling aggrieved and indifferent on the face, he slowly turned his golden pupils back to normal black, and stopped his childish behavior of opening the screen.

But although he changed back, Mu Wanwan couldn't stop crying.

She was so embarrassed by Mr. Long that she didn’t even see Mr. Long’s appearance clearly.

His eyes were so bright, and Mu Wanwan was only a first-level monk. She had been in the dark for a long time, and seeing something so bright all of a sudden stimulated her eyes to shed physiological tears, hazy, Coupled with the pain in my head, I couldn't stop crying all of a sudden.

Moreover, although Mr. Long woke up, in the eyes of the unconscious Mu Wanwan, it was just the pillow in her dream that suddenly turned into a bad guy. Not only did it not keep her warm, it also pressed against her, making her very uncomfortable. uncomfortable.

Mr. Long is stiff, Mr. Long is injured.

He knew that the flirting behaviors he had seen in the dark alleys were all scams. The purer the color of the pupils, the better the bloodline talent, and there would be many dragons willing to give it to him. As expected, the eggs are all fake.

Now that he is fine, he rarely wakes up. Not only did he not impress his wife, he also failed to deceive her with his handsome face before being cursed. Instead, he made her look ugly.

Mr. Long felt bitter and felt helpless when he saw the tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes like beads.

"Be good." He gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with his fingertips, and Mr. Long made a hoarse voice that had not spoken for a long time, almost whispering.

But Mu Wanwan couldn't hear it.

She felt uncomfortable with her eyes open, so she simply closed them.

Mr. Long: "............"

A low smile came from the dark night, more like a helpless sigh.

His rough fingertips pressed her soft lips, and his cheeks felt hot as he thought about what was going to happen next.

He wants to feed her and drink the blood from her heart, which is not considered taking advantage... right...

But before he passed out, he wanted to see her a few more times.

Mr. Long stared greedily at her frail face in the dark night, over and over again, until there was less than two minutes left, Mr. Long slowly withdrew his gaze and gently closed his eyes.

The next moment, his cheeks suddenly turned pale, and the black and red curse lines that had been suppressed suddenly emerged. Even the little secret that he had never wanted to be discovered was exposed. .

But Mr. Long didn't know how miserable and miserable he looked at this moment.

He carefully cut out half a drop of blood from his heart, escorted it all the way with his spiritual power, held it on the tip of his tongue, and slowly leaned down, not daring to open his eyes, but followed the feeling and brought it to Mu Wanwan's lips.

Breathe and smell.

He still didn't have the guts to kiss her, so he gently pinched her chin and used his limited spiritual power to drag the half drop of blood into Mu Wanwan's mouth.

Mr. Long's face turned pale, but his ears were very red, and he even felt a little dizzy, which was more exciting than the sixth-level elixir he had taken before.

The curse in the body gradually began to counterattack, and along with it, he lost his heart and became weak. Mr. Long's face turned ugly. He forced himself to lie back down. Almost as soon as he resumed his previous position, his straight and slender legs immediately turned into It has a long and somewhat rotten dragon tail.

The carefully hidden broken horns also emerged, and even a pair of fluffy white ears sprouted next to the pair of broken horns.

Although it hurt, Mr. Long was still full of sweetness and felt that he had finally paid a little for his wife. He had no idea that since he became an adult, he has never been exposed in front of others, and even after he was seriously injured and fell into coma, he has been suppressing it. The secret was exposed like this.

After all, he had never lost his heart and had no idea there would be such side effects (￣︶￣)

Mr. Long was too weak and fell into a coma, and the situation at Wanwan was not much better.

Her body is only at the early stage of the first level of cultivation. During this period, she has been overdrawing her spiritual power. However, she has not been cursed and can slowly absorb some spiritual power from the world. These days, her cultivation level has also improved to level one. Middle stage.

But in the middle stage of the first level, he is only a little stronger than a mortal, and there is still a long way to go before he can absorb Mr. Long’s half drop of the seventh level’s hard work.

Although Mr. Long has removed his own attributes, and even forcibly deprived him of most of his energy, leaving the half drop of dragon blood without any violent energy, it still left Mu Wanwan a little weak. .

It's just a little bit.

After she swallowed the half drop of his blood, Mu Wanwan not only did not get better as quickly as Mr. Long expected, but instead fell into a long period of pain. Originally it was just a headache, but now it started to hurt from her toes to her toes. My hair hurts_(:з」∠)_

It’s not the kind of pain of being crushed, but the kind of throbbing pain from the inside out, especially in the Dantian. The spiritual power originally stored was only a thin ball of air at most, but now it expands directly, stretching the Dantian. It is full of energy, and even expands the territory along the thin meridians. First, it roughly stretches the meridians that are not strong enough, and then uses the powerful repairing effect to reunite the broken meridians.

It seems that she has been completely transformed. If a monk in the world of cultivation sees this scene, he will definitely be very envious.

After all, the strength of the first level is equivalent to the Qi training level. Only when you reach the second level can you stand on the same level as the monks in the foundation building stage. The price of a Foundation Building Pill is usually upwards of five high-grade spiritual stones. The chance of successfully transforming and building a foundation is only 10 to 20%. Most mortals in their twenties who are still in the Qi refining stage have no hope of building a foundation in this life.

The lifespan is only more than a hundred years, and it is just stronger than ordinary people.

As for Mu Wanwan, her original body had no talent, and this body is already over twenty years old. According to common sense, she might not be able to break through in this life.

But there is something special about her soul, which causes changes in her spiritual power, greatly improving her success rate in cultivating plants, and even the quality of the plants she cultivates is much higher than those of people of the same class. But this does not mean that she can go very far on the road of cultivation.

Just like this time, just overwork and spiritual exhaustion almost killed her.

In her situation, even if she has the money to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill, she may not be able to successfully break through the shackles.

But this half drop of Mr. Long’s blood is like a bug.

This drop of blood is many times better than those foundation-building pills that contain impurities and have low success rates and are extremely expensive. It directly lifts Mu Wanwan, who was originally only at the mid-level first level, to the mid-level second level. .

And there are no side effects.

Oh, you can’t say that, there are still side effects.

That is, the process of transformation is painfulqwq

Since the half drop of blood entered his stomach, Mu Wanwan felt like he was being tortured. He was being rolled around on a knife over and over again, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even scream.

If someone sees it, they will find that there is always a hazy blood-colored haze on her body. As time goes by, the haze gradually becomes lighter. When this layer of haze completely dissipates, Mu Wanwan's painful transformation has just ended.

It lasted more than thirty hours from the time she couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the end of her transformation.

......

When Mu Wanwan regained consciousness again, it was bright outside and she was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

She felt that her whole body was sticky, and her body was not as uncomfortable as before. However, her limbs were a little sore, and an unpleasant smell lingered at the tip of her nose. Before Mu Wanwan could recover, her memory began to recover a little bit——

She remembered that she had gone to the market before and accidentally got caught in the rain. Mr. Long had a fever again. She fed him and fell asleep when he felt uncomfortable. However, he felt even worse the next day and kept having a fever. Now?

Mu Wanwan shook his head, feeling that something was not right.

Do you feel your body suddenly full of energy after having a fever? She didn't seem to be so lively when she woke up from illness before, and she had just noticed the smell in the room. It was really smelly and unpleasant!

Mu Wanwan wanted to open her eyes, but she felt as if something was stuck on her eyelids. She wanted to reach out and wipe it off, but when she squeezed her hand, she felt the same sticky feeling on her hand. She raised her hand in disgust, but in the next moment, she accidentally hit someone's arm.

Wait, arm?

Why is there someone else's arm under her blanket?

Mu Wanwan suddenly woke up and returned to her senses. Without thinking about anything else, she hurriedly put her hand out of the quilt, endured the smell and reached out to wipe away the sticky dirt on her eyelids, and finally opened her eyes. I took a closer look and saw the current situation clearly——

Looking at Mu Wanwan, she almost didn’t become autistic.

She closed her eyes in disbelief, and thought to herself that the way she opened her eyes must be wrong, and then opened her eyes with anticipation.

Mr. Long’s evil and pale face that was very close to her was telling her:

No, you read that right.

Mu Wanwan was silent for a moment, a little collapsed.

Who can tell her why Mr. Long is so close to her and she can touch his arm and touch his tail with just a move of her hand! !